I was getting ready for this long ass school day. My lessons are shit today. I can't do this. The only good thing actually happening to me today is that fucking tutoring session after school.
I put my shoes on and left the house and started walking to Gabby's house.
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"Bitch, you're being overdramatic." Gabby said while making me hurry the hell up. I'm so fucking tired. She knows shes got long some long ass legs, my small legs can't keep up.
"Slow down, you know you're being annoying." I yelled at her. She turned back around and started laughing uncontrollably.
"Maybe if you started walking you would be able to keep up with me." she said starting to walk fast again.
"I've had enough." I said huffing. I pulled my phone out and recorded this bitch. "You walk weirdly, I will send this to your boyfriend" I said. She stopped in her tracks, and turned around to face me.
"You wouldn't..." she said turning all serious. This is fucking hilarious.
"How much do you want to bet?" I grinned at her. She slowly walked over to me.
"I'll slow down." She replied, looking down at her feet.
"Let's get going then." I said happily.
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Finally walking into school, I am met with Mrs Gittins standing outside the gate telling everyone to fix their uniform. I tell Gabby to take her hoops out but the stubborn bitch refuses to. If she gets told off, it's not my problem.
"Young lady, please fix your uniform. You are absolutely not going into the school dressed like a stripper." she says, stopping Gabby from entering.
"How am I dressed like a stripper?" Gabby fires back.
"The hoops are not allowed, plus they are bigger than your head. You're two top buttons are unbuttoned and your shirt is not tucked into your pants. You look like a mess, please fix yourself." she said, sternly. Gabby rolls her eyes and does as she is told. "Please lose the hoodie, too! Or I might have to confiscate it!" she quickly added before we had the chance to leave. We both take our hoodies off and walk off both upset.
"Fucking slag." Gabby grumbles whilst putting her blazer off.
We both walk to the top and meet with the rest of the group who all seem very happy to see us.
"Layla, do you want to head to form?" I ask, Layla nods her head and we all say our goodbyes. Me and her slowly depart to the bottom of the school where our form room is.
"I'm walking home with Gabby, do you want to join us?" Layla asks, trying to make conversation.
I shake my head no, "I can't, I have tutoring with Mr Walsh after school." I can't believe this is my life now.
"Darn, I hope it goes well for you." she says giggling. We both take our seats and catch up on gossip and homework.
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This day has gone by so fucking quick. I have not been able to concentrate at all. All I could think about is what will happen now, with Mr Walsh. I'm hoping something happens but at the same time, that's my teacher. It's illegal.
I'm walking down to History by myself, everyone decided to go home since they all have some sort of activity/plans for tonight. I don't mind though, it gives me some time to think by myself with no distractions at all.
When I get to my History room, I slowly knock on the door. I hear a low grumble of a 'come in' is heard and I slowly open the door. I smile at Mr Walsh and close the door before going over to his desk and sit down on the soft chair opposite.
"Good afternoon, how was your day?" he said, still not looking up from marking the current book.
"Good thank you, what about yours?" I ask, smiling softly. This makes him look up.
"Good!" he says. "Let me finish this up, quickly and then we will start. You can go on your phone whilst you wait." he explains and I nod eagerly.
After a few minutes, Mr Walsh begins to pack up all the things he was using and places his biceps on the desk and looks at me. I slowly place my phone down and smile timidly at the handsome man staring at me.
"Shall we begin?" he asks. I nod my head yes.
"Alright, I want to go over your last test and ask you to make corrections. This way I can set little tasks for you to do at home to help you remember the important things." he explains, opening his file and looking for my tests.
He places it in front of me and gives me a pink pen. "This is for me to know which answer was your first, and which was the correction. You will have 10 minutes to complete any mistakes. Time starts now." he says, looking down at his watch. I quickly grab the pen and start going through my answers.
Most of my mistakes were very silly, I didn't read the questions right making me get the answer wrong.
Soon enough, the time is over. And Mr Walsh quickly takes my test paper and starts marking it. The way he scrunches his eyebrows when he's concentrating is really hot to me for some reason. I clench my thighs thinking about things that I probably shouldn't.
Suddenly, he looks up. And you can definitely tell something is off. It's a lot hotter now, and I am a bit stiffer than I was before.
"Holy thoughts, Maisie." he says, shocking me even more. Shit, shit, shit. He can tell what I was thinking about. "This is good, better than before." he says, looking up at me fully. I swear I saw him look down at my lips for a few seconds.
"Thank you, I think I'm getting the hang of it. I think it's time for me to start heading home, sir." I say, quickly grabbing my bag and standing up from the desk.
"That's ok, I will see you tomorrow after school. Good evening, Maisie." he says. I quickly walk out of that hot classroom and call my mum letting her know I'm on my way home. What a day.
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